Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan and the Ma brothers entered the courtyard and saw two beauties inside the courtyard. One was named Murong Ziyan, and the other was a very shrewish one named Dongfang Buhui...
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Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward and lifted Dongfang Buhui's sharp chin with one hand: "It depends on whether you are willing to let me kiss you..."
Dongfang Buhui blushed and broke away from Ma Xiaoquan's hand: "How presumptuous!"
Ma Xiaoquan said: "Huh? What are you afraid of? Aren't you drafting? We are not allowed to choose in the draft? If we don't vote for you, you will have no chance..."
Ma Xiaoquan knew that what he said was a bit harsh, but compared to these words, Ma Xiaoquan was more interested in this fierce woman named Dongfang Buhui.
Sure enough, as soon as Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, Dongfang Buhui immediately seemed to have eaten dynamite, pointing at Ma Xiaoquan and scolding: "You are uneducated, where do you think Wangxiang Tower is? Where do you think Wangxiang Tower is? You are a disciple.
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Ma Xiaoquan glanced at Wang Gui in confusion.
Wang Gui embarrassedly apologized to Dongfang Buhui: "Sister Buhui, please don't be angry. These three young masters are from other places, and they don't know my rules at Wangxiang Tower."
"Oh?" Dongfang Buhui heard this, his eyes like autumn water trembled, "You're from out of town? Oh?"
Dongfang Buhui left the two serving girls aside, stepped forward alone, and looked at Ma Xiaoquan and the others carefully.
Seeing this, Ma Yun and Ma Yu hurriedly raised their chests and raised their heads, holding their breath, like a soldier waiting for the leader to review, with a serious expression.
"Pfft" Dongfang Buhui couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the two brothers looking like this.
"What's your name?" Dongfang Buhui asked Ma Yun.
"Ma..." Before Ma Yun could finish saying his name, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Ma Xiaoquan looked at it and cursed in his heart that it was useless.
"And you?"
Ma Yu was okay, at least he wouldn't faint immediately like his brother, but from his hesitating tone, you knew that this guy was almost unstoppable.
"Ma... horse, horse, horse... Ma Yu." Ma Yu said the word "horse" several times in a row. Coupled with his Jingzhou dialect accent, it sounded like a string of words.
"Mom".
Dongfang Buhui's pretty face turned red again, he rolled his eyes at Ma Yu fiercely, and said coquettishly: "Hundan! Who is your mother?"
Unexpectedly, Ma Yu immediately responded: "You are not my mother, my mother is my mother, your mother has nothing to do with my mother, your mother..."
The more Ma Yu spoke, the more unclear he became. Others sounded like he was cursing.
Dongfang Buhui frowned: "Okay, okay, stop talking. The more you talk, the more you lose count, you idiot!"
Ma Yu nodded and giggled.
Ma Xiaoquan held his forehead with his right hand, feeling nauseated, and thought to himself: How could I accept such two meatheads? One of them fainted, and the other even called me mom...
Although Ma Yu is still a virgin, even Ma Xiaoquan, who has been around women for a long time, cannot say such disgusting things.
"Ignorance is bliss." Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.
When Dongfang Buhui heard this, he raised his head and glanced at Ma Xiaoquan: "You idiot, you are so ignorant."
Ma Xiaoquan laughed: "Okay, okay, I'm ignorant. I'm so ignorant. Let me ask Miss Buhui, what are the rules in Wangxiang Tower?"
Dongfang Buhui said: "The girls in my Wangxianglou are all beautiful and charming, and they are good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting... If you like my girls in Wangxianglou, you must have a competition...
..As long as we agree to marry you, we will be your women... However, we must be the official wives."
"Oh? It's a competition, it's interesting!" Ma Xiaoquan glared at Dongfang Buhui, "Although I already have a wife, and she's as beautiful as a fairy, but since I'm here, I can't come in vain, so I'll just look at it
Look, hehe!" As he said that, Ma Xiaoquan's wolf eyes stared fiercely at Dongfang Buhui's chest.
When Dongfang Buhui saw Ma Xiaoquan acting like this, he covered his chest with his hands, anger immediately written on his face: "Smelly man, all men are the same!"
Ma Xiaoquan was unwilling and stepped forward and gently scratched Dongfang Buhui's nose: "I admit that men stink, but it doesn't mean that I must stink too!"
Dongfang Buhui rubbed his nose in disgust and took two steps back: "Master, please respect yourself!"
Ma Xiaoquan disagreed: "Me? Oh, I'm not heavy. I'm less than 50 pounds."
"Pfft", Murong Ziyan beside her couldn't help laughing.
Dongfang Burui gritted his teeth angrily, put his hands on his hips, and pointed at Ma Xiaoquan with trembling jade fingers: "Deng disciple, Deng disciple..."
Ma Xiaoquan laughed loudly and said: "Okay, even if you say that you are all proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, if I am looking for a woman, I will never find a woman who is good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting..."
Dongfang Bu regrets and is not convinced: "Why? Isn't our music, chess, calligraphy and painting what you stinky men need to be arty?"
Ma Xiaoquan rolled his eyes and smiled strangely: "Who said that? At least I don't think so. The woman I want is a woman who can go to the hall, go to the kitchen, and be charming in the bedroom...
Of course, it would be better if you also have to have a little personality, a little temper, and occasionally act coquettish or something like that..."
Beside, the two girls Dongfang Buhui and Murong Ziyan were dumbfounded.
It's not that Ma Xiaoquan's conditions are harsh, but that his theory completely subverts the girls' usual cognition.
"Okay, I remember you, what's your name?"
Ma Xiaoquan said nonchalantly: "Why should I tell you?"
Dongfang Bugui: "You!"
Dongfang Buhui turned his head and asked Ma Yu: "Master, what is the name of this friend of yours?"
Ma Yu was so stupid that he raised his chest and raised his head and said loudly: "Miss Dongfang, this young man in front of you is not my friend!"
"Huh? What is that?"
Ma Yu raised his head proudly: "He is my master, and we all have the same surname. Our surname is Ma. The master's name is Ma Xiaoquan, and my name is Ma Yu. The one who has fainted over there is my brother.
Jack Ma..."
Ma Xiaoquan glared at Ma Yu speechlessly, this boy was like a wolf seeing fresh meat when he saw a beautiful woman. Hey, a virgin is invincible.
Dongfang Buhui made a sound and curled his hair: "Ma Xiaoquan? Ma Yu? Ma Yun? Oh, I wrote it down..."
Dongfang Buhui was about to speak again when a little maid came up and whispered a few words in her ear.
"Yeah, let's not talk about it for now. I'm going to get ready, hum!"
After saying that, Dongfang Buhui gave Ma Xiaoquan a fierce look and walked away with his head held high.
Ma Xiaoquan shrugged his shoulders, turned around and asked Murong Ziyan: "Miss Murong, are you an old acquaintance of this Oriental girl?"
Murong Ziyan nodded: "Buhui is my cousin. Don't mind, sir. This is my cousin's temper. In fact, she is a very good person."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Haha, I understand."
Murong Ziyan asked curiously: "Mr. Ma, is it okay for me to call you Mr. Ma?"
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand: "Why should a beauty be so open-minded? I'm obviously older than you, so just call me Brother Ma!"
Murong Ziyan blushed: "There are three of you, and all three of them are named Ma..."
Ma Xiaoquan glanced sideways at Ma Yun, who was still unconscious on the ground, and stepped forward to kick Ma Yun: "In that case, Miss Murong will call me Xiao Ma Ge from now on, and they will be called Xiao Er Ma Ge and Xiao San Ma Ge."
, Miss Murong, what do you think?"
Murong Ziyan blinked her eyes, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Then I'd rather obey your orders out of respect, Brother Ma!"
Ma Xiaoquan opened his mouth and responded sweetly: "Hey!"
In his left eye, Yuan cursed: "Ma Xiaoquan, you are so cheap."
Ma Xiaoquan responded: "What do you know..."
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Murong Ziyan nodded: "Brother Ma, I'm going to prepare too. If you go a little further, you'll arrive at the main hall of the draft. There are a lot of delicious food and drinks in the main hall. You're welcome...
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Ma Xiaoquan cupped his hand and kicked Ma Yun again: "Thank you Miss Murong, hehe."
Murong Ziyan performed the maiden ceremony: "Brother Xiao Ma, don't want to see me outside. If you don't mind, just call me Zi Yan from now on."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded and said sweetly: "Zi Yan!"
In his left eye, Yuan had been completely defeated by Ma Xiaoquan: "Ma Xiaoquan, do you dare to be a bit meaner, down to your bones?"
Ma Xiaoquan responded: "You don't understand..."
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After bidding farewell to Murong Ziyan, Ma Yun finally woke up from his coma.
Ma Yun stood up and patted his butt: "Someone seemed to have kicked me twice just now, and they all hit my butt."
Ma Yu stepped forward: "How could you faint suddenly?"
Ma Yun said: "I don't know, I just feel that when I see that Dongfang Buhui girl, my legs will become weak and my heart will beat suddenly..."
Ma Yu pouted: "Are you poisoned?"
"Pa" Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward and slapped Ma Yuyi, "Poisoned? This kid Ma Yun is in love with that little pepper..."
"Ah?" Ma Yun and Ma Yu said in unison.
Ma Xiaoquan hugged Ma Yun: "Don't worry, I am your master, right? As for Little Pepper, I will take care of it for you."
When Ma Yun heard this, he was so happy that he knelt down to thank him.
Ma Yu pouted: "Master, help Ma Yun get the little pepper. As for me, can Miss Murong..."
Ma Xiaoquan refused: "You said Murong Ziyan, don't even think about it!"
Ma Yu shouted: "Why?"
Ma Xiaoquan's eyes were gleaming: "This girl is good, yes, yes, yes..."
In his left eye, Yuan was so angry that he stamped his feet: "Ma Xiaoquan, you are so shameless, you already have 7 wives..."
